Genius playboy

If the sloppy Taoist priest was a fighter among the strange flowers, then Jiang Feng was in sharp contrast to it.

The exquisite clothes, the handsome face like a knife, and the lazy temperament undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention in an instant, especially the attention of women.

It was precisely because of this attention that they were indescribably curious that two people with obviously different styles could sit together.Because anyone can see that such two people are absolutely impossible to be friends.

Perhaps because of the nearly 50 cash piled on the table by the sloppy Taoist priest, the wine was served quickly.

The sloppy Taoist grinned, showing a pained expression.

"With so much cash, it seems that I should have no problem drinking two more bottles." Jiang Feng said with a half-smile.

"You're wrong. My money didn't come from the wind. Besides, whether I have more money or less money is my own business, but it has nothing to do with your half a dime. You can drink half a bottle at most... Well, I'll take one bottle for you, no more." The sloppy Taoist almost screamed after hearing Jiang Feng's words.

It was as if what Jiang Feng wanted to drink was not wine, but his blood.

"There are only a thousand glasses of wine for a bosom friend, so one bottle is not enough, but you seem to be distressed, so I'll just drink four or five bottles." Jiang Feng said with a look of consideration for others.

"A bottle of eight thousand and eight, how much is four or five bottles, God, you don't drink, just draw my blood and forget it." The slovenly Taoist wailed and said heartbrokenly: "I really don't want to know you, bastard. It really killed me."

"Oh, so you still remember me." Jiang Feng raised his eyes slightly and said lightly.

Who else could this person be besides Wang Wuliang?

Wang Daoren was stunned for a moment, and said with a bitter face: "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"When we meet old friends, it's a bit unfair to say such things. Tell me, what are you doing in Yuzhou?" Jiang Feng said.

Wang Daoren rolled his small eyes around, and said with a giggle, "I heard that there are many beauties in Yuzhou, and the food is also good, so I came here."

"Waiter, bring ten more bottles of red wine." Jiang Feng turned his head and waved to the waiter without saying a word.

"Wait, wait for me, I'll smash this restaurant down if anyone dares to drink." Wang Daoren stood up abruptly and roared at the top of his voice.

The diners in the restaurant roared with laughter, and immediately felt that this guy was so funny, even the beautiful waiters couldn't help laughing, if it wasn't for the restaurant's regulations to pay attention to words and deeds, they would probably have laughed wildly.

Wang Daoren didn't feel ashamed at all, he stared at Jiang Feng and said, "Little guy, it looks like you're going to eat me, right?"

Jiang Feng smiled lightly and said, "Be honest, I won't let you bleed."

"But you kid is clearly uneasy and kind." Wang Daoren yelled.

"Whether I am well-intentioned or not depends on what you have in mind." Jiang Feng said indifferently, but it was tantamount to admitting it.

Wang Daoren pondered for a while, sat down with a droopy face, drank a few sips of mulled wine, and said, "There are so many people here, it's inconvenient to talk. After I finish eating and drinking, I'll find a place to talk."

"Okay." Jiang Feng replied.

It was obvious that this kingly man was not an honest person. He said that he was deliberately delaying time, but Jiang Feng didn't think he could play tricks under his nose.

Wang Daoren ate meat and drank heavily, his face was full of oil, and he looked fierce, as if he was not eating, but eating people.

Jiang Feng was just drinking, and drank very slowly, but before he knew it, two bottles of wine went into his stomach. Of course, this was on the premise that Wang Daoren kept winking at Jiang Feng and grabbing the wine.

There was a large table full of dishes, none of which were vegetarian dishes. With such a portion, even seven or eight people might not be able to finish them all, but that Wang Taoist was like a starved ghost reincarnated. Not only did he eat all of them, but he Even the soup at the bottom of the plate was clean, not to mention the red wine. Seeing Wang Daoren's posture, he looked like he could mix some water into the empty bottle and swish the bottle.

But in any high-end restaurant, no matter how delicious the food is, what the guests eat is often not food, but a mood or style. It can be said that since Hongsheng Restaurant opened, it has never seen such guests.

Wang Daoren taught all the restaurant waiters a vivid lesson, and finally alarmed the manager of the restaurant. If it weren't for Wang Daoren's pile of cash on the table, and the air of a gentleman who is not bad for money, such It is difficult for people to doubt whether he has the ability to pay the bill.

Wang Daoren had a big appetite, and the rest of the diners almost forgot to eat. They all stared at this side with big eyes and small eyes.

Some people even stared at Wang Daoren's stomach, wanting to see clearly how he stuffed the table full of vegetables into it. Unfortunately, Wang Daoren's stomach was like a bottomless pit, and he clearly ate so much. Things, but the stomach is as dry and flat as ever.

This can’t help but make some ladies feel envious and jealous. No matter what they eat, they plan to restrain themselves, lest they accidentally destroy their perfect body due to excess calories. However, no matter how restrained they are, they will get fat even after drinking a glass of cold water. , Under the exquisite appearance and makeup, it can be said that the stomach is full of bitterness.

If it wasn't for the inappropriate timing, some women couldn't help but come forward to ask Wang Daoren how he managed to eat so much without gaining weight.

All in all, Wang Daoren became the focus of attention, and some eyes that were originally interested in Jiang Feng gradually shifted to Wang Daoren.

"Toothick." Wang Daoren said loudly after eating and drinking.

The waiter brought over the toothpicks, handed over the consumption list, and said in a soft voice: "Sir, your total consumption is 18. Would you like to pay by card or cash?"

"Don't call me sir, call me Daoist." Wang Daoren was extremely dissatisfied.

"Okay, Master Dao." The waiter hurriedly changed his address.

"Is the dish a bit salty?" Wang Daoren said slowly, picking his teeth.

"Thank you for your suggestion. We will work hard to improve it in the future." The waiter couldn't figure out why Wang Daoren would say such words suddenly, but he responded very politely.

"The portion is a bit small." Wang Daoren said to himself as if he didn't hear what the waiter was saying.

The corner of the waiter's mouth twitched, and before he could speak, he heard Wang Daoren say again: "The rice is a bit hard, the red wine has been mixed with water, the waiter looks down on me, I am quite dissatisfied with this meal, I can't eat it at all Pharynx, I swear I've never eaten such a terrible meal in my life, are you sure it's not for feeding pigs?"

The waiter was about to twitch, wondering if you couldn't eat, who ate the dishes on the big table.And you also said that this food is used to feed pigs, so what have you become?

But at this moment, the waiter finally understood that Wang Daoren was deliberately making things difficult, and looked to the hotel manager for help.

"What are you looking at, what look in your eyes, do you think I can't pay the money or what's the matter?" Wang Daoren yelled, talking, picked up a stack of money and slapped it on the table, making a clattering sound .

The waiter couldn't bear it and hurriedly said no.

"The food is so unpalatable and the service level is so poor. What's wrong with me complaining a few words? You lost your temper. Let me tell you, that is to say, Daoist, I have a good temper. If you change it to a grumpy one, it won't be a big ear." Hello, if you are more irritable, this restaurant will be smashed." Wang Daoren was like pouring beans, chattering non-stop.

"Master Dao—" The waiter was about to be cried by Wang Daoren.

"Don't call me, I'm just giving some advice. The customer is God, don't you understand? Well, it doesn't make sense to tell you. I'll go to the bathroom first." Wang Daoren said with a straight face. turned around.

"Go after paying the bill." Jiang Feng said lightly.

"The money is here, you just pay the bill, what is the relationship between you and me, can I still not trust you?" Wang Daoren was quite unhappy.

"I said, go after paying the bill." Jiang Feng said again, already displeased.

Although Jiang Feng didn't know much about what kind of person this Wang Daoren was, but that time in the Tiankeng, this guy blatantly took money from the dead, which showed his character.

Furthermore, the pile of money looked quite bluffing, but Jiang Feng couldn't see it. Except for the first one which was real money, the rest were all cut paper.

In other words, with this pile of money, which was about 5000 yuan, if Wang Daoren wanted to sneak out by going to the bathroom and make him a fool here, how could Jiang Feng not get angry.

Wang Daoren's eyeballs rolled around a few times, and he said with a bitter face: "I said buddy, I really can't hold it anymore, can't you use the money to pay the bill?"

Jiang Feng looked at each other coldly, with murderous intent looming in his eyes. He didn't mind Wang Daoren playing tricks, because those tricks never escaped his eyes, but if Wang Daoren wanted to think of him as a fool, he wouldn't mind killing him at all. he!

Seeing Jiang Feng's cold gaze, Wang Daoren's heart trembled quietly. He knew that he couldn't get away with it this time. Jiang Feng's eyes were too sharp. For a moment, he thought Jiang Feng was going to kill him on the spot.

Although Wang Daoren was a little reluctant, but Jiang Feng said that for this sake, he knew that no matter how reluctant he was, there was nothing he could do, and he had to settle the bill first.

"Fuck you!" Wang Daoren thought unwillingly, but he had no choice but to pay the bill. Instead of using the cash on the table, he swiped the card. After a while of pain, Wang Daoren threw the piles of money on the table into the In the cloth bag that I carried with me, I sighed: "Well, this time I went back to before liberation overnight."

The two left under the watchful eyes of everyone in the restaurant. Jiang Feng's car was parked outside and walked out of the restaurant. Jiang Feng called Wang Daoren to get into the car and drove away.